Trust Issues lyrics

[Chorus - 30 Deep Grimeyy]
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Streetz
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Neen
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome

[Verse 1 - NWM Cee Murdaa]
I got b*tches on my line, steady calling I decline
Life's a movie can't rewind
Ain't bout a dime, ain't worth my time
Glock 30, that's a .45
Love and hate is a thin line
From a city full of crime, when I got shot opps prayed I died
But I didn't b*tch I'm still standing, at the top ain't ever landing
Opps fearing me they like Murdaa too savage
And when he buck a U do be hopping start clapping
Aimed that sh*t at the (?) and they see me catching
Thought they won the race until I overlapped 'em
Only had a strap to feed drizzy a snapper
I went to Atlanta to get me a thumper
I know this sh*t fire, ain't giving out samples
When you at the bottom nobody gon' help you
Upgraded to Glocks no more .38 specials
Stop playing with yo life and go get you a weapon
I'm chasing this bag and I'm counting my blessings
Ain't trusting these n*ggas not even the Second
And I got the drip, how I dress so impressive
These n*ggas they diss but they really ain't stepping
[Chorus - 30 Deep Grimeyy]
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Streetz
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Neen
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome

[Verse 2 - 30 Deep Grimeyy]
Pledge allegiance to the gang, pledge allegiance to the clique
I don't trust no n*gga, I don't trust no b*tch
Riding around with a pound DB smoking out a zip
Riding around with a drum told Murdaa leave the clip
30 Deep thats the gang we ain't letting n*ggas in
Fill your ass with a clip, we don't give a f*ck if you was kidding
You a snitch you get stitched from your ear to your chin
Free my brother from that pen, took his time with a grin
Pledge allegiance to the gang, pledge allegiance to the squad
I don't trust no n*gga, I don't trust no broad
Run up on me you get smoked
[?]. keep that rod
Run up you get smoked now yo ass with the gods
I been playing with a check ain't talking bout five
Guy playing with tech told 'em take it to the line
Stop playing with the neck lemme hit it from behind
She was f*cking with the opps so I hit her with that fire
Ran down on my cousin n*gga owe me a zip
I don't trust no n*gga I don't trust no b*tch
I'm a neighborhood baby I'm a 6 Deuce Crip
30 Deep 'til I die keep a 30 on my hip
[Bridge]
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, pull up on em .223

[Chorus - 30 Deep Grimeyy]
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Streetz
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome
I got trust issues, n*ggas dying over tweets
Bullets flying about that beef, long live my brother Neen
I got trust issues, n*ggas snakes about them phones
Yo best friend might bust yo dome, go to sleep he take yo chrome